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"I was just talking to him" I complained.

He pulls me by my waist, his arms round me in tight hug.

"Listen, sweetheart. You're mine. I'm not sharing you with anyone" he grumbled in my ear

I looked up. My eyes trained over his handsome face. "But.."

"That bastard.."

"Heyy!"

"Ops, my bad sweetheart, but he was flirting, baby. As I say, I'm not sharing what is mine. I want to keep you with me only or put you in a box then lock you forever"

"You're so unfair, you know" I groaned, feeling upset.

He let out a dark chuckle.

"I know sweetheart, believe me I know. Come on"

Before I could utter a single word he drags me to his room and lock me inside

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